One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

"Chuchu, you didn't take your clothes."

Jiang Min caught up with Zhuang Chuchu and stuffed the clothes into Zhuang Chuchu's hands.

Zhuang Chuchu didn't even have time to refuse, Jiang Min ran back again.

Zhuang Chuchu looked at the clothes in his hands angrily, and was reluctant to throw them away, because they were hot in his hands.

"Han Yu, I leave the clothes to you."

Since there is nothing I can do, I will leave it to Han Yu, I believe he will be able to solve this matter properly.

"..."

Han Yu looked helplessly at the dress in his hand, feeling both happy and sad.

The happy thing is that Zhuang Chuchu will ask him for help when encountering problems, which shows that he occupies a very important position in Zhuang Chuchu's heart.

Sadly, he didn't know what to do with the dress either.

Since you don't know, put it aside for now.

"Chuchu, let's go shopping again, maybe there will be something more suitable."

Afterwards, Zhuang Chuchu and Han Yu went to a clothing store to pick out a piece of clothing at a reasonable price.

Although Zhuang Chuchu is not afraid to wear casual clothes to the party, she is still a little embarrassed.

After shopping for clothes, the two returned to the hotel.

"what."

Zhuang Chuchu felt a tingling pain in her foot and couldn't help crying out.

"Does your foot hurt again?"

Han Yu quickly supported Zhuang Chuchu to relieve the burden on her feet.

"kindness."

Zhuang Chuchu's foot was so painful that he dared not touch the ground, so he supported Han Yu to stand on one foot.

Seeing this, Han Yu picked up Zhuang Chuchu and walked back to the room.

After Han Yu put Zhuang Chuchu on the bed, he knelt down on one knee and gently helped Zhuang Chuchu take off his shoes.

"Slow down, Han Yu."

Zhuang Chuchu felt more and more pain in her feet, and her expression was a little distorted.

Han Yu was as light as possible, but Zhuang Chuchu still felt the pain.

Finally, Han Yu took off his shoes.

"Chuchu, it seems that you can't wear high heels at night."

"what?"

The dress that I bought with great difficulty, if it doesn’t match with high heels, wouldn’t it be a waste of money.

Zhuang Chuchu also saw that her feet were swollen again, and felt a little unwilling.

"It should be fine, please give me another medicine."

Han Yu also knew that Zhuang Chuchu wanted to wear the newly bought dress, but her foot injury really didn't suit her.

"neat."

Han Yu cried out helplessly.

"Ok."

Zhuang Chuchu's disappointed expression made Han Yu feel distressed.

Han Yu went to the outhouse and brought back a fresh plaster.

"Chuchu, let me help you apply an ice pack and then apply the medicine. This will relieve the pain."

Han Yu couldn't bear to see Zhuang Chuchu in pain.

At this time, Zhuang Chuchu's cell phone rang.

"Miss Zhuang, I hope I can find time to chat with you about the details of the cooperation between Longshi and Sangluo Hotel."

Ning Bei's polite voice came from the phone as always.

Han Yu took Zhuang Chuchu's phone and replied, "I'm sorry, Chuchu's foot is injured, if you have anything to tell me."

"Is Miss Zhuang seriously injured? Please feel free to contact me if you need a doctor."

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, I thank you for Chu Chu."

"Mr. Han is very polite. I can go to you when it is convenient for you."

"Tomorrow morning, anytime."

After Ning Bei hung up the phone, he immediately reported Zhuang Chuchu's injury to Long Muyun.

Long Muyun couldn't sit still when he heard that Zhuang Chuchu was injured, so he immediately drove to the hotel to see Zhuang Chuchu.

Why is this idiot injured again? Could it be that the last sprain hasn't healed yet?

Long Muyun drove the car very fast, constantly guessing the reason for Zhuang Chuchu's injury along the way, and also blamed Han Yu for not taking good care of Zhuang Chuchu.

Ten minutes later, Long Muyun rushed to Sangluo Hotel.